Kit Kelen #738 - abstract

738

abstract

rebel against the rote

and show the eye around

never empty to begin

but see into the body

the future sat to bark

has lilt

why use an analogy?

this is not a language

you'll feather it

with tickle tint

there are those days

front up for the painting

you're not what it was

grapple with an open end

what sinks into the picture

has to have been here

it's not music either

neither are they this

working, we won't know

risk is a habit

nature on a par with

what's in the picture

some have things or letterings

the struggle is to dispense with

let's say colour has sunk

where no one could have swum

won't know what

we're to know and not

so you deny territory, empire?

hold your breath forever

collages is the elsewhere

cut to post

the point however is to tell to show

what is not yet

philosophy is pointed

we call the paint adrift

all years beyond myself

and like to get lost here

draw the hardest thing

and it softens

don't believe

set aside

throw angles, rub

until excited

if there's a world

I promise I won't look

the rote rebels against the eye

we're here to disappear